"What?"
Lu Ren's expression changed. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Damn Yang Wei, he must have done this. I'm going to find him!"
"No... don't... Yang Wei has the Thunder Sky Alliance behind him... We can't afford to provoke him!"
Li Zhoulang shook his head.
"Yang Wei merely wants to force me into making a move. If I keep refusing to act, they'll soon turn on you!"
With that, Lu Ren flew straight toward the wager battle zone.
Li Zhoulang and Kuang Tie Shi followed behind Lu Ren, their hearts heavy with worry.
Before long, Lu Ren arrived at the wager battle zone and landed on an arena. He shouted, "People of the Thunder Sky Alliance, spread the word. I want a wager battle with Yang Wei. Whatever he wants to bet, I'll bet with him!"
Among the martial artists watching nearby were quite a few members of the Thunder Sky Alliance. Hearing Lu Ren's words, they were all utterly stunned.
"Has Lu Ren gone mad? He actually wants a wager battle with Yang Wei?"
"Yang Wei is at the seventh level of the Divine Ancestor Realm, with fifteen thousand points of Origin Power. Lu Ren is truly tired of living!"
"Come on, let's quickly notify Yang Wei!"
At once, several members of the Thunder Sky Alliance left the wager battle zone.
Not long after, Yang Wei flew over from afar and landed before Lu Ren.
"Lu Ren, you actually want a wager battle with me? Are you trying to avenge that Ding Bao?"
Yang Wei smiled faintly, but his eyes revealed a smug gleam.
Clearly, his scheme had succeeded. He had finally forced Lu Ren to act.
As Yang Wei appeared, a great number of martial artists also flew in from all directions. They had all heard that